"I don't know what kind of spiritual grass this group of flowers are guarding. I hope I won't be disappointed!"
Zhang Yang hid in the low bushes, looking ahead with piercing eyes.
His location is on the edge of Luohe mansion. However, an inexplicable faint coercion pervaded, making people feel extremely depressed.
Zhang Yang shook his head vigorously, trying to shake off the restlessness.
"What caused this? Could it be some special magnetic field?"
Zhang Yang thought of strange phenomena such as the Bermuda Triangle on the earth. I am afraid that the phenomenon here can only be explained by the magnetic field.
Since the small and weak Huayin can survive here, presumably there won't be any monsters that are too strong against the sky. This is said to be coercion, so why can't it be explained as an annoying magnetic field
Thinking of this, I was relieved.
Suddenly, there were bursts of "chichi" screams in the distance, which spread far away in the dense fog.
Zhang Yang frowned, and his heart lifted slightly.
After a while, I saw a small road hundreds of meters away, the thick fog parted, and a black shadow quickly fled towards the distance.
Behind this black shadow, a group of small beasts less than two feet long were chasing closely. Each of them was tall and slender, like a mink, but covered with thorns, with long and pointed snouts and short tails. It looks like a hedgehog.
This kind of little beast is exactly the Hua Yin Xiao that Zhang Yang wants to deal with.
These Huayinyou are not slow-moving like hedgehogs, but inherit the characteristics of the marten, moving as fast as the wind. Zhang Yang thought that even if his speed exploded with all his strength, he might not be able to match them.
Fortunately, the figure in front was extremely fast, with a look of ease, and pulled the group of little beasts away in a short while.
The little beasts couldn't catch up, screamed angrily, and stopped slowly, preparing to scatter boringly.
At this time, the black shadow stopped again, turned back, and waved its claws to provoke, until the little beast screamed and continued to chase, he continued to speed up and escape.
Just like that, a black shadow lured in front, and a group of small beasts chased after them, and soon disappeared into the thick fog in the distance.
Around, calm was restored.
After about two sticks of incense, "啪啦啦!" came a gust of wind, thick fog rolled up, and a black shadow flashed beside Zhang Yang.
"Well done, Blood Slave!"
Zhang Yang smiled and reached out to pat the blood slave on the shoulder.
The one who lured away the group of little beasts just now was the blood slave of Zijiang.
This is also part of Zhang Yang's plan. There are too many Hua Yin Mo, if Zhang Yang and others act directly, once they are surrounded by a group of beasts, there will inevitably be risks.
Let the blood slave rely on the speed of purple stiffness to lure away part of the flower yin, which can greatly reduce the pressure of action.
"We have to hurry up, the group of little beasts can't chase your figure, I believe they will turn back soon. We have to collect the spirit grass before they come back."
As he spoke, he gave an order, the blood slave was in front, the ghost servant was in the back, Zhang Yang himself was in the middle, his consciousness was released, and every plant and tree within a radius of more than 600 meters was reflected in his mind, unfolding his figure , Dive forward quickly.
The blood slave's seduction plan was very successful, and there were only a few flowers and moles left along the way, all of which were discovered by Zhang Yang in advance with his powerful spiritual sense, and quietly avoided them. It has been going deep for several miles, and it has been very smooth.
However, Zhang Yang was not very happy, and instead frowned even tighter.
"The Luohe mansion is so big? If things go on like this, I might not be able to find the location of the spirit grass before those Hua Yinxiaos come back!"
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang couldn't help speeding up.
As they went deeper, the frequency of encountering Huayin Mou became higher and higher, and it became more and more difficult for Zhang Yang and the three to avoid it, and they were almost discovered several times.
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The vast Luohe mansion is densely covered with thick fog due to the accumulation of yin energy. There are no tall trees like the forest outside, but there are only very characteristic low bushes.
And the deeper you go, even the number of such bushes becomes less and less, and it becomes sparse.
The surrounding environment is gloomy and desolate, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable. Looking around, the most common ones are not only clear stones, but also clear stones, occasionally mixed with a few low shrubs.
Zhang Yang's mood also became depressed.
In just a short distance of more than a dozen miles, the environment is so different. If you don't come here yourself, you will never think of it anyway.
The three of Zhang Yang stretched out their bodies and ran wildly all the way.
Now, they have already opened the bow and there is no turning back. After such a long time, even if you choose to turn around and walk back now, you will bump into the Huayin group in all likelihood.
In this case, Zhang Yang let go and didn't think much about it.
Finally, when bypassing a small hill, a dry lake suddenly appeared in front of him.
The gray sand is monotonous and boring; at a glance, there is no grass growing except for the dense fog.
Zhang Yang's eyes lit up.
The distance was not far with the naked eye, but his spiritual sense could clearly see that in this dry lake, a tree nearly ten feet tall was growing alone.
The black trunk is full of colorful flowers spreading out, which looks like a peacock spreading its tail from a distance.
Bird Spirit Wood!
Zhang Yang recognized at a glance that this beautiful tree was the legendary sparrow tree.
Zhang Yang followed Mr. Fang for nearly a year, but he didn't learn other knowledge, but he learned a lot about spirit grass. Perhaps it was to make sure that Zhang Yang didn't miss anything when collecting the spirit grass, and Mr. Fang was quite conscientious in this respect.
"It turns out that this Luohe mansion attracted the group of flowers and shades because of the sparrow spirit tree growing there."
Zhang Yang murmured.
"In the mature stage, the sparrow spirit tree is more than ten feet high, and the flowers bloom like peacocks opening their tails, which is very beautiful."
"It is extremely disproportionate to its beautiful appearance. Only in places where powerful birds and monsters are buried will there be sparrow spirit wood. Sparrow spirit wood is one of the most famous soul trees."
This knowledge flashed through Zhang Yang's mind instantly.
The corolla of the sparrow spirit wood in the mature stage is just an ordinary cold spirit grass, which is not very precious; however, its trunk is very extraordinary, it is the best soul wood.
Zhang Yang immediately remembered the soul-eating banner he had seized. Over the past few years, I have been trying to restore it, but failed due to lack of materials. With this sparrow spirit wood, it is the most suitable.
Zhang Yang's heart became hot.
He already has an Eight Directions Seal, and that magic weapon is much more powerful than the Soul Eater Banner. It's a pity that the Bafang Seal consumes too much mana... If there is a soul-eating banner that complements each other, the two complement each other, and Zhang Yang's combat effectiveness can be greatly improved.
"The place where the bones of powerful birds and monsters are buried... Could it be that this dry lake is the remains of some powerful birds?"
Zhang Yang thought about it, and tried to lower his consciousness, but he found out in despair that there was something strange about these gray sand grains, which could block his consciousness.
Shaking his head, he reluctantly gave up.
Now, there are only a dozen flowers under the sparrow tree. One or two are lying comfortably, playing, not knowing that they have been targeted by the enemy.
Zhang Yang seized the time and called the blood slaves and ghost servants to rush forward quickly.
Here, there are flat sand grains as far as the eye can see, and there is no need to cover anything, just rush forward with speed.
Squeak!
Those Hua Yinyou soon discovered these intruders, and immediately let out a sharp cry, which spread far away in the dense fog.
"Blood slave, go!"
Zhang Yang immediately issued an order.
"Woo!"
With a low growl, the blood slave suddenly accelerated, and stomped his feet on the ground.
Teng!
The whole person swept over like a black whirlwind, and in an instant, Zhang Yang and the ghost servant were far away.
chirp chirp chirp chirp!
Intensive screams soon sounded ahead.
The blood slave's movements were so fast that the naked eye couldn't see them clearly, but Zhang Yang's consciousness could catch them clearly. He rushed into the crowd of flowers, waving his black and sharp claws back and forth, as if chopping Melons and vegetables are generally slaughtered.
As a second-level gregarious monster, Huayinhao's individual strength is not strong, and it has not reached a certain number. It has almost no power to parry in front of the blood slaves who are at the peak of Zizoom.
When Zhang Yang and the others arrived, they saw Hua Yin's corpses all over the ground, and sand soaked in blood.
Zhang Yang did not breathe a sigh of relief.
A large group of Huayinhao may come back at any time, and the king of Huayinhao has not yet appeared.
If you are not careful, it may be a situation where the ship capsizes in the gutter.
"Blood slave, cut off this sparrow spirit tree by the roots."
Standing under the sparrow tree, Zhang Yang gave an order immediately before appreciating its beauty.